Blood... Tasteless to eat.
Lu Qiu didn't even know why.
In an unoccupied corner of the church, Lu Qiu loosened his arms and hugged a little nun who was blushing and panting non-stop.
The two blood holes in her neck looked particularly hideous.
Undoubtedly, being able to enter the church, which can be called a forbidden place, this nun is definitely a believer who has devoted her body and mind to the gods and is extremely loyal.
It's just... tasteless.
Lu Qiu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and snapped his fingers in front of the nun with dull eyes. She immediately returned to her original appearance. After looking around in confusion, she found that there was no one at all. She hurriedly ran towards the end of the corridor with the book in her hand that she didn't know whether it was the Bible or something.
After she left, Lu Qiu's body quietly emerged from the darkness.
Not pure human blood.
Lu Qiu finally came to this conclusion. This nun who dedicated her body and mind to the gods, the blood in her body gradually changed from a human being to more like other creatures.
But no matter what, Lu Qiu analyzed the memory obtained from her blood.
Finally, he found out the whereabouts of the prophet who made him search hard.
Although Lu Qiu didn't want to admit it, this church was really too big, and the corridors were intricate, almost like a maze.
So Lu Qiufei went inside, even as a little bat, he was honorably lost.
Lu Qiu had no choice but to find a passing nun to 'ask' the way.
After asking, Lu Qiu easily found the room where the prophet usually lived.
The prophet is not some kind of priest or priest of the Dragon Sect, and he doesn't even know if he is a follower of the Dragon.
However, with this identity, he has the qualifications to inhabit the most important interior of Shenlong Cult.
His existence is equivalent to a guest, and even the Pope needs to respect the guests he receives.
In the nun's memory, there was no news about the prophet, she just knew which room the prophet usually lived in. That's all.
The same goes for Lisner's memory.
Lu Qiu walked along the corridor until he came to a huge and heavy stone door, which was where the prophet lived.
It's a pity that Lu Qiu turned the Pope and the head of the Knights Templar into flesh and blood puppets, otherwise they could also read their memories, then everything would be much clearer.
However, now...
Do you like playing mystery
Lu Qiu looked up at the stone gate. Looking at the complex structure of the stone gate, it seemed that three keys had to be inserted at the same time to open it.
These three keys are in the hands of the Pope, the head of the Knights Templar, and himself.
Ah…
Lu Qiu sneered.
Yan Modao suddenly appeared in Lu Qiu's hand, put his hand on the hilt of the sword, and drew out the sword at an incredible speed!
The azure blue light cut through everything in front of Lu Qiu.
The moment Yan Modao's hilt and scabbard closed.
The heavy stone gate in front of Lu Qiu cracked into hundreds of pieces and fell to the ground.
The rumbling sound spread in all directions.
The momentum that should have been so loud has already alarmed the members of the church.
Startled, was shocked.
But don't forget!
This church is already Lu Qiu's property!
This place is very clean, there is no dust at all, Lu Qiu stepped on the broken stones and walked into this room.
The entire body of the room was filled with a strange faint blue.
And in the very center of the room, sat a figure covered in a white robe.
He didn't seem to feel frightened by Lu Qiu's forced intrusion. Instead, he continued to sit calmly at the table in the middle of the room, playing with the crystal ball in his hand, as if he knew that Lu Qiu would come.
"It's neat."
The young voice echoed throughout the room, with a calm feeling, a little far away, and the meaning in it was intriguing.
"My knife is a bit fast. I'm really sorry I accidentally destroyed your door. The next existence to be destroyed is you!"
Lu Qiu didn't answer him, but walked towards him slowly.
Lu Qiu couldn't make out the figure and appearance of this figure covered in white robes. He could only tell from his voice that he was a young man.
After hearing Lu Qiu's words, he was silent for a while.
"give me a chance."
"Opportunity?" Lu Qiu sneered: "What opportunity do you want? Why should I give it to you?"
It was the first time that Lu Qiu felt a troublesome existence since he came to this world. He even almost ruined the plan that Lu Qiu had painstakingly worked out!
What worries Lu Qiu the most is why this guy holds the holy nail in his hand!
This is deadly among the deadly to vampires.
No matter how he got the Holy Nail, this kind of person cannot stay.
When did Lu Qiu become soft on humans
"I didn't have a choice before, now I want to be a good person..."
Be a good person
As a prophet, who forced you? Don't you realize that your so-called crime of framing the princess is not worth mentioning compared to yourself.
Good people don't pay for their lives, Lu Qiu will not show mercy to good people.
"You... you'd better go to hell to plead with others, no, maybe you won't even go to hell."
The blade of Yan Mo Dao quietly unsheathed in Lu Qiu's hand, and the smooth blade reflected the figure covered by the white robe.
"So you want me to die?"
"You must die...This is the end of this boring conversation, you will not be rested, prophet..."
But... when Lu Qiu wanted to slash the edge of Yan Modao, he felt something was wrong.
Because Lu Qiu was already very close to that figure, but he didn't feel the smell of blood flowing inside his body.
Shouldn't it be...
Lu Qiu ran over, and suddenly lifted the figure covered by the white robe.
"Happy. birthday! Big Brother!!"
boom! Under Lu Qiu's astonished eyes, several salutes exploded in the lifted cloak, and colorful paper flowers exploded all over Lu Qiu!
With a wave of Yan Modao's blade, all the paper flowers were chopped into pieces by Lu Qiu.
When Lu Qiu's gaze focused on the round table again.
Nobody...nobody!
There is only a small MP3, and it is indeed an MP3! An item that belongs to the earth and not of this world, this small instrument is playing a recording on a loop.
"It's neat." "Give me a chance." "I didn't have a choice before, and now I want to be a good person." "That would kill me."
If Lu Qiu remembers correctly, this... is clearly a movie line in a movie called "Infernal Affairs" in my own world!
Being tricked? ! Lu Qiu was stunned for a moment. He saw that there were still a few small balloons next to the MP3, and the words were written on the balloons.
The words "Happy Birthday".
And the passage in the MP3 just now...
Lu Qiu picked up the MP3, but the moment Lu Qiu's hand touched it, sparks burst out, completely crippling the MP3, and fell in Lu Qiu's hand.
calm…
All of this was arranged by someone.
who is it
Lu Qiu's brain was working fast.
If you count the time carefully, your birthday is almost within these few days, because when you were young, you lived in a life of fear and fear every day, Lu Qiu has long forgotten about birthdays... such things!
Even my own sister doesn't know about Lu Qiu's and her own birthday...
Because Lu Qiu and his sister are abandoned children, Lu Qiu doesn't even know who his parents are!
So the day when he was adopted by the nuns was the birthday of Lu Qiu and his sister.
But after awakening the bloodline, Lu Qiu knew his birthday through the inherited memory...
This is definitely something that only one person knows!
Why...others would know
Lu Qiu glanced at the bottom of the balloon, a section of small words under Happy Birthday.
'To my dearest elder brother. '
"..."
That's what was said in the MP3 just now.
that voice.
Lu Qiu recalled that voice.
It’s true that the voice of a child is not wrong, it’s crisp and sweet...
But... it wasn't my sister's voice! That was very strange.
Lu Qiu had never heard of it anywhere.
Is it possible that I have a brother or sister
No...impossible!
Lu Qiu refused to admit it! In Lu Qiu's heart, there is only one beloved sister...
There will be no one else.
Is it a joke again
The balloon suddenly exploded...
Lu Qiu sat on the chair and looked at the burnt black MP3.
Maybe it was the prophet guy who knew about himself by using things like prophecy.
If this is the case, then this guy must be killed!
at any cost.
Because it was too scary.
It's just that in a dark corner that even Lu Qiu didn't notice, a pair of vermilion pupils stared at Lu Qiu's back, and then quietly disappeared into the room. RS